Da Deyun

Shengjing City is more than half a month away from Huai'an, even if it is a fast horse, and there is an epidemic threat along the way, the second master was worried and sent people to catch up early, and brought a lot of medicines to treat the epidemic, just in case.

Turning around, after four or five days, Qin Xiaoxian's health has also improved a lot, but after all, it is so easy to take care of there, but his face is still acceptable, at least Fenghan is believed by people.

When I just tried the medicine a few days ago, it was really unbearable to take a second look, the bloodless and lifeless person, who was originally thin, was so weak that a gust of wind could blow it up.

Now that he's better, I'll send him back to the academy to rest. The class can be dismissed first, but if a person hides for a long time, he won't be able to explain clearly. It's almost enough, and he can be fooled by making up a reason, otherwise it will definitely explode pot.

None of these brats are reassuring.But Yun Lei still has to take care of it, no matter what, and his heart aches; when all these ups and downs are over, he must clean up well, one by one, the skin is firm!

Yuxi recovered earlier, and went back to the academy to attend classes yesterday, and sat under the seven paulownia trees with his pipa in his arms for a whole day, but he didn't see the person who gave him paulownia flowers.

Feeling lost in my heart, I asked my masters and they all said that I went to help Brother Zhui'er, but I haven't seen Brother Zhui'er in the past two days. A little absent-minded.

As a child, if you can't eat sugar, you can still pretend to say that you don't like sweets, but after you eat it, you always think about it. .I can't mention it anymore, as soon as I hear it, my heart will tremble.

She came to the academy early this morning, and she was playing the pipa under the tung tree without rushing back to the morning class.

The second master came to the academy when he was in court, he only sent Qin Xiaoxian back last night, so he had to come and have a look today; nothing will happen, but he just can't worry.

Beiyuan's dormitory was behind the Seventh Hall, and when the second master passed by the hall, he was stopped by a senior brother.

When she turned her head, she saw Yuxi walking towards him with her pipa in her arms. Although she was smiling slightly, she seemed to be expecting something in her eyes.

The second master stood still, nodded and smiled at her.

"Senior brother is here." She was a little at a loss, and didn't know how to say it when she opened her mouth.

"Well... are you sick?"

"Yes, it's great." Yuxi smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, her eyes were a little erratic; she pondered, and asked: "I haven't seen Senior Brother Qin for the past two days. Refugees settled..."

The second master lowered his eyes, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

The daughter's mind is not difficult to understand. Whether she is happy or not, she does not look at her face, but only at her eyes; when her eyes are erratic, frowning, or panic-stricken because of someone, she is basically lost. .

"Are you looking for him?" Second Master said with a wicked smile in his eyes.

Lao Qin, that stinky boy, has no white illnesses.

Yuxi was stunned for a while, the smile on the corner of her mouth was dry and cold, her eyelashes flickered, and said: "Just asking..."

"Just asking? Then I won't tell you." The second master was happy, and turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

"Brother!" Yuxi hurriedly called out to him, not because he couldn't see the smile in his eyes, but sometimes reason is useless.

The second master turned around and asked with a smile: "Huh?"

Yuxi took a deep breath, raised her eyes to meet the second master's eyes, calmly and affirmed: "I want to see him."

This time, his smile was full of relief.

He said, "I've been a drug tester."

He said: "I tried fifteen decoctions in five days, and I was in pain day and night."

He said: "In order to conceal it, I hid him in the palace, and sent him back to Beiyuan dormitory last night."

Finally, the second master looked at Yuxi, looked into her eyes, and said: "You are so smart, you must understand."

Again, the second master turned around and left the academy; another day, it's a fine day, I'd better go home to eat dessert with Jiu Nang, and watch her play with Yuzi.

Yuxi was standing under the tung tree, the morning breeze swept by, and the petals of tung flowers fell on her hair and shoulders, but she didn't feel it. The sweet smell that she usually smelled now turned into a tear-jerking sour smell. Wrapped around the tip of her nose.

I don't know how long it took before I finally calmed down; I closed my eyes, wiped off the tears on my cheeks, put down the pipa, and walked around the courtyard to the Beiyuan dormitory.

This was the first time she came back to the residence of her seniors.He didn't think it was impolite, but walked heavily and firmly. He just felt that the road was too long and he didn't arrive for a long time.

Entering the courtyard, looking for the words "Qingxiao Pavilion", I vaguely heard Senior Brother Jiuliang say that the man lived there, and his name was given by his master.

It's extremely cold in the attic, but he loves the white moonlight the most.It's really a person who is used to loneliness, and even the habit reveals a kind of arrogance that does not eat fireworks.

Finally, behind a warm room on the right, I saw a two-story attic named Qingxiao.

Yuxi's heart was sore, she took a few deep breaths and went upstairs; it was early in the morning, and the seniors were still listening to the class, otherwise they would laugh and laugh non-stop when they saw her come to the men's dormitory.I'm not afraid of people joking, but right now I'm in a difficult mood, and I really don't have the mood to joke.

When I went up the stairs, the sound of footsteps was particularly dull and abrupt in the quiet attic; as soon as I turned around at the entrance of the steps, I saw dozens of paintings of tung flowers around the wall.

There is a whole tung tree. .It is full of greenery; there are countless flower buds, waiting to be released; there are flowers that are half-opened and half-closed after the spring rain;

She stood where she was, unable to move any further.

"Why are you here?" The few words were full of tenderness.

Yuxi regained her senses and turned around, walked a few steps inside, and saw him sitting by the window in a black robe, the window rails were propped up, and the warm sun outside was falling on his shoulders.

She stood there, looking at him.

He stretched out his hand, smiled softly like a moon, and said, "Come and sit."

Yuxi approached, but didn't sit down, and only stopped in front of him.

He was a little stunned, and felt that she seemed very sad in front of him, and she was full of sadness, which made him feel very distressed.

"What's the matter?" He asked, smiling An Ran, his brows and eyes were full of concern.

He still protects her, follows her, and smiles at her as before, but he doesn't mention the tung flower in her boudoir in Wanxi courtyard of Yufu that night, as if it never happened, and he hasn't been there either.

Yuxi trembled. .She closed her eyes and suppressed the sourness aroused by his concern.

Is she going to cry?

"What's wrong?" The smile on the corner of his mouth was gone, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly said, "Who bullied you?"

Yuxi's nose was sour, her mouth was full of tears, and she asked word by word: "You became a drug tester..."

He was a little dazed, but when he realized it, he was a little helpless, and he blinked his eyes, not daring to look at her.

Yuxi looked down at him, with tears streaming down her face, she could only clenched her palms tightly to restrain her breath from trembling.

He looked up and saw her crying so hard that she almost bit the corners of her lips with blood marks. He was so distressed that he quickly stood up, held her chin, and coaxed: "Let go! If you bite again, a piece of flesh will fall off! "

Yuxi raised her hand and slapped him hard.

Crisp and crisp.

He was hit on the side of the head, and the broken hair from the sideburns fell to the corners of the cheeks and lips.

"Don't you know it hurts!" She cried and roared, tears streaming down her cheeks, sobbing: "What does it have to do with you, do you need to go all out to test the medicine!"

He turned his head slowly and looked at her with a gentle smile on his mouth and red eyes.

"It didn't hurt as much as when I saw you that night."

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What is there to cherish in life, how can it be as beautiful as you. ~.